04/12/15
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace
i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine